Chen Muye sat behind Yang Yanman on her small electric scooter, enduring the biting wind for nearly an hour before finally arriving home. Because Chen Muye was an orphan, Yang Yanman had visited his place a few times before, so she didn't need him to give her directions along the way.
The scooter pulled up at the entrance of the residential complex. Chen Muye took off his helmet and handed it to Yang Yanman. "Thank you, Teacher."
He was puzzled to see two tear tracks on Yang Yanman’s face. *Why is she crying? I wasn't even pressing against her while sitting in the back, was I? Did she feel aggrieved because I hugged her when the scooter hit a pothole? That can't be it, can it?*
Chapter 25